My artistic angst has bested me today, and I think its due to the clouds blocking access to my heavenly body (the sun...). to be simple is todays goal. Why is simplicity so elusive? Is it a kirkegaardian concept of impossibity? Any thoughts?
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Whispering hours - oh, where do they fly away?
Gone, gone, gone, gone.
And where is the wisdom to understand
That...
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Whispering hours - oh, where do they fly away?
Gone, gone, gone, gone.
And where is the wisdom to understand
That...
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bruisedviolet27:
awesome, was that yours? It was beautiful.
autumn:
Boston is way to far for me hunn.
"I want to thank youl"
and having mumphled that the extrosadopsychomasovert fluttered over to the window, and bathed in the pale winter morning light. looking over the fatigued lanndscape took every ounce of energy left, fingers tight on the dustysplinter window sill. Laughter, unfettered from her cruel tongue, winds its way to the window and is transformed in its capture to a series of crystalline...
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and having mumphled that the extrosadopsychomasovert fluttered over to the window, and bathed in the pale winter morning light. looking over the fatigued lanndscape took every ounce of energy left, fingers tight on the dustysplinter window sill. Laughter, unfettered from her cruel tongue, winds its way to the window and is transformed in its capture to a series of crystalline...
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cheech:
Haha, you must be reading my mind. Yeah, I was thinking about mentioning that The Virgin Suicides is like Wes Anderson films only more serious. It's in the music videoy sequences. I was gonna address how I tend to be guarded against such scenes, as a kinda easy out for directors, but my friend Phil loves them, and he loved The Virgin Suicides and Rushmore (dunno his feelings on Tenenbaums).
I was ambivalent about The Virgin Suicides...but you know my favorite part? When the kids play "Hello It's Me". God I LOVE that song. It might be my favorite song.
I was ambivalent about The Virgin Suicides...but you know my favorite part? When the kids play "Hello It's Me". God I LOVE that song. It might be my favorite song.
murkling:
patience...
Spinning around, out of control
she crashes to the ground, scraping
dirt pushes under skin, becomes warm from the contact
up again, now running
breast heaving, toungue dry
temples throbbing from the push of blood up
then a gasp, and AWAKE! light streaming onto the pillow
causing stars insinde her eyes
blinking back the rush she fills her lungs and
sobs. slowly again to sleep...
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she crashes to the ground, scraping
dirt pushes under skin, becomes warm from the contact
up again, now running
breast heaving, toungue dry
temples throbbing from the push of blood up
then a gasp, and AWAKE! light streaming onto the pillow
causing stars insinde her eyes
blinking back the rush she fills her lungs and
sobs. slowly again to sleep...
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emaline:
haha i'm glad you said something about the tattoo not being real, because i was concerned about the part that goes over your hair line... looks a bit off 
and to respond to the naked too long thing... yes, there is a point when you are, when you're sitting there waiting for your doctor to come in for like 40 minutes and your wearing nothing but a paper blanket, it makes you feel a bit uncomfortable, i think i sang row, row, row your boat about a million times today to keep my mind off of how the doctor is going to come in and put a hard piece of metal into my vagina...
ok... that was a big explanation... every other time in the world when you're naked though, its the best, i could be naked forever, and i think that's where our fashion industry is headed to. the emperors new clothes type of deal
and to respond to the naked too long thing... yes, there is a point when you are, when you're sitting there waiting for your doctor to come in for like 40 minutes and your wearing nothing but a paper blanket, it makes you feel a bit uncomfortable, i think i sang row, row, row your boat about a million times today to keep my mind off of how the doctor is going to come in and put a hard piece of metal into my vagina...
ok... that was a big explanation... every other time in the world when you're naked though, its the best, i could be naked forever, and i think that's where our fashion industry is headed to. the emperors new clothes type of deal
and she's there again, with her too pretty smile (doesn't she know I'm immune?) masking a vacant hollow existence,
filled with Survivor and low fat cookies
so petulant, like a six-year old, really.
I begin to wonder, am I the only one who sees? then I remember, no.
how many more times do I have to act disinterested before she'll just______go_____ away.
I am so...
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filled with Survivor and low fat cookies
so petulant, like a six-year old, really.
I begin to wonder, am I the only one who sees? then I remember, no.
how many more times do I have to act disinterested before she'll just______go_____ away.
I am so...
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golightly:
hey, thanks for your note -- i'm studying literature -- love the master and margherita, btw. i saw a neat stage adaptation of it where coins fell from the ceiling!
autumn:
Yeah im looking to buy a gibson sg 61 re-issue,... ahh so beautuiful.
Meanwhile amplexus, seiz'd with fierce desire,
By reason strives to quench the raging fire;
But strives in vain!- Some Goddess (he said) withstands,
And reason's baffl'd council countermands.
What unseen Pow'r does this disorder move?
'Tis love,- at least 'tis like, what men call love.
Else wherefore shou'd the king's commands appear
To me too hard?- But so indeed they are.
Why shou'd I for...
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By reason strives to quench the raging fire;
But strives in vain!- Some Goddess (he said) withstands,
And reason's baffl'd council countermands.
What unseen Pow'r does this disorder move?
'Tis love,- at least 'tis like, what men call love.
Else wherefore shou'd the king's commands appear
To me too hard?- But so indeed they are.
Why shou'd I for...
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escapelle:
ooh la la..
koleeta:
apology accepted. thanks for the response in prose.
Swift as the wind, the damsel fled away,
Nor did for these alluring speeches stay:
Stay Nymph, he cry'd, I follow, not a foe.
Thus from the lyon trips the trembling doe;
Thus from the wolf the frighten'd lamb removes,
And, from pursuing faulcons, fearful doves;
Thou shunn'st a God, and shunn'st a God, that loves.
pix are coming, I swear.
Nor did for these alluring speeches stay:
Stay Nymph, he cry'd, I follow, not a foe.
Thus from the lyon trips the trembling doe;
Thus from the wolf the frighten'd lamb removes,
And, from pursuing faulcons, fearful doves;
Thou shunn'st a God, and shunn'st a God, that loves.
pix are coming, I swear.
autumn:
Were are they??????
*getting impatient*
Thanks for the nice words, and yes they are delicious!!
*getting impatient*
Thanks for the nice words, and yes they are delicious!!